*I spot you from across the room at an event and I can't keep my eyes off you. The man you're here with keeps glaring at me, and I wince when I see how hard he's gripping your waist* -Adam
*I flash you a flirty little smirk and roll my eyes a bit at my date* Hey we’re saving the rough stuff for the bedroom, calm down, you paid your money and I always deliver *I hiss at him, before I gaze back over at you*
// @ask-adam-lambert
*I make my way across the room toward you* everything alright here, George? *I ask the dom you're with, who I know from one of the record labels. He's notorious for not treating subs well. 'He's feisty is all,' George says forcefully with a fake smile and I look at you* Perhaps you'd me more comfortable with me, sweetheart? *I ask, and George sniffs. 'I don't mean to be crass, Mr. Lambert but I have invested quite a bit in to this evening... if you know what I mean' and I bite back a look of shock* Even so. Honey, say the word, *I say to you, wishing I could save you from him*
*I bite my lip, fiddling with the sleeves on my shirt for a moment, smudging my lip gloss some* I...it’s really nice of you to offer, Mr. Lambert, but he did pay and I...I do have a reputation to uphold and I don’t like to take the money and run from clients...it’s only one night anyways *I assure you, lifting my gaze a bit, flushing as I make eye contact with you*
George, whatever you payed, I'll pay double. Wired to your account immediately, or I'll make very sure the world knows why the intern who quit last week billed our office for an extensive STD panel and treatment, *I say, keeping my smile in place, and I look at you* come on, Baby, come with me..















